The days when I was full of question marks in Yokohama

After twelve o'clock, Osamu Dazai's cell phone kept ringing.

There was a chessboard on the small dining table on the bed, and the chubby chess pieces on it were fighting against each other.

Uchiha Wansora glanced at his vibrating cell phone, and Osamu Dazai said, "It's all blessings on the day when some card points happened."

He didn't seem to care much, glanced at Uchiha Wansora, and cleared his throat.

Uchiha Wansora subconsciously took the water glass from the bedside table and handed it to him.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He still took the cup and drank it, and hinted: "It's past twelve o'clock."

Uchiha Wansora yawned, nodded with misty eyes, "Yes, it's time to sleep."

Osamu Dazai lowered the corner of his mouth, glanced at the shogi on the small table, and said in a deep voice, "Let's finish this game."

Uchiha Wansora lost all night, and just when she thought she was about to lose the last game, Osamu Dazai suddenly made a mistake, allowing her to seize the opportunity and trapped the king to death.

"You won." Osamu Dazai looked at her, his eyes eager to try.

Uchiha Wanzora's eyelashes trembled, he lay back on the bed, and said lazily, "You can play chess."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, looking really sleepy.

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, put the specially made pieces into the box one by one, and put them in the drawer beside the bed.

Turning his head, Uchiha Wansora seemed to have fallen asleep.

Her sleeping posture is very regular, one hand is placed by the ear, the other is resting on the lower abdomen, and the long crow-blue hair is scattered.Osamu Dazai looked at it for a while, helped her to cut her hair, and then lay down.

If it hits her hair, she will wake up soon.

No matter how lightly his movements were, Uchiha Wanzora's eyelashes trembled, but he still slowly opened his eyes and looked at him slowly.

She laughed, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes.He said hoarsely, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhi."

"Since you can't grab others to be the first to bless you, then be the last."

"Girlfriends have to be special after all, don't they?"

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, the speaker had already fallen asleep again.

"Really..."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand to cover his chest, he could hear his own heartbeat, and he couldn't wait to tell him something that only he could know.

On the second day, Osamu Dazai had received hundreds of text messages, and he sat on the sofa flipping through them boredly.

The desk is full of all kinds of exquisite gifts, all for his birthday.

He couldn't help but sneered.

Many people in Hong Kong and Hong Kong are terrified to death when they mention him, but when it comes to festivals and birthdays, they rack their brains to please him.

Osamu Dazai fiddled with those things casually, and then sat on the chair to read the materials.

He still has a banquet to go to tonight, which is a banquet to celebrate the "birth of Osamu Dazai".

It's not so much celebrating Osamu Dazai's birthday as it is celebrating the birthday of a port mafia reserve officer.

After a banquet, the port mafia will reach some deals with other organizations, and those at the bottom of the port mafia may also have a chance to turn around.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't appear at the banquet like this, he is just the protagonist on the bright side.

It's just that Uchiha Wansora said: "However, it is also a wish of other people."

He can indeed not go, and he will also lose many opportunities.

Uchiha Wansora asked him with a smile on his face, "When did I make you feel sad?"

The answer is never.

In the banquet where the toasts were mixed, the undercurrents were surging under the bright lights.

Osamu Dazai took this opportunity to negotiate the fireworks business for the next six months, and by the way, negotiated seven or eight agreements in other places.

He shook the goblet in his hand, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him, followed by a tall and slender girl.

Osamu Dazai twitched his eyebrows, said goodbye to the person who was chatting, and quietly left the sight of the father and daughter.

【. : What is the red bean doing? 】

Osamu Dazai hid in the bathroom, sat on the toilet seat and sent Uchiha Wansora a message.

[Cute Love Red Bean: Picture jpg]

[Ke Keai loves red beans: setting up a stall. 】

Osamu Dazai clicked on the picture and saw that a small cart selling takoyaki was parked at a certain intersection, and the blue sea could be seen behind it.

Everything was neatly packed, except for a transparent jar on the table.

The jar is filled with little origami stars.

There is also a board on the side, which reads, "The stall owner's boyfriend is celebrating his birthday, and today is a free broadcast."

【. : Hongdouzi lost money today. 】

Uchiha Wansora quickly replied to him: [No, I received other things today. 】

Dazai Osamu is in a luxurious hotel, and Uchiha Wansora is setting up a stall in the open air.

But they are still under a sky.

Uchiha Wansora talked about a customer of hers a long time ago, that high school student had already been admitted to the University of Tokyo, and Osamu Dazai told her what he had at the banquet today.

Uchiha Wansora had the last sentence to end the chat.

[Ke Keai loves Hongdouzi: By the way, remember to order a piece of cake when you come, there is no cake for the stall today. 】

【Cute Love Red Bean: And I didn’t make any small money today (Crying Crab Boss jpg.)】

Osamu Dazai laughed. When he walked out of the bathroom, the lady seemed to be waiting for him at the end of the corridor for a long time.

He glanced at the beautiful lady, then turned to look for Nakahara Chuya.

After irritating the little man with a few words, they began to sit aside and fight for drinks.

Nakahara also drank wine, he drank specially prepared yellow sugar water, Dazai Osamu would naturally not get drunk.

The waiter at the side looked at him with condemnation in his eyes.

When Nakahara Chuya was drunk and crazy, the venue was full of chaos, and Osamu Dazai slipped away with a small cake.

At the seaside, there is what he has been looking forward to for a long time, today's last birthday gift.